Game of the World Tree - Chapter 244

244. Chapter 243 Summoning Altar

The players of the Black Dragon Castle did not have to wait too long.

In fact, four or five hours after the first round of the orcs’ attack, the players noticed that the orcs’ camp began to stir again.

This time, the entire orc camp was mobilized, and nearly 30,000 troops came out in full force…

The boundless orc army began to encircle the other side of the Black Dragon Castle along the hillside, and gradually completed the encirclement.

However, although the city was besieged, the players in the Black Dragon Castle were not worried because of the teleportation array.

On the contrary, they looked at the dark mass of orcs with expressions full of anticipation:

“Is the second attack finally about to begin?”

“Wow! Everyone has gathered here this time. Is the decisive battle about to begin?”

“The computer has been down for a few hours again. I’m so anxious.”

“Hahaha! Be content! The players who ambushed are still hiding in the Elf Forest and the Dark Mountains.”

“Pfft… how long will they hide? Aren’t they coming to spawn monsters?”

“Not sure, it seems like they have received a separate mission. They may wait until we are in a stalemate in the decisive battle with the orcs before they come out to raid.”

“Fuck! Are they responsible for the harvest? That won’t do. We have to work hard to kill more orcs attacking the city!”

“Pfft… They have been ambushing for a whole day. They have to have some soup, right?”

“You don’t understand this. We fought for so long in the morning, and only more than a thousand orcs died. Those ambushing players were riding on Warcraft. I guess they would kill one every time they chased down the orcs. The last time we fought the mercenaries, more than two hundred European emperors with crypt spiders made a fortune!”

“Fuck! Is this true?”

“Why would I lie to you?”

On the city wall, the players looked at the orcs moving like an endless swarm of ants, talking excitedly, as if they were not the ones besieged.

At this moment, the orc army was in a completely different situation…

In the main camp of the orcs, three tall altars, one large and two small, were erected.

The altars were painted with complex and mysterious patterns, interweaving into a symbol composed of a bow and snowflakes.

Thirty-six orc priests, led by three silver priests, were following the orc high priest and constantly bowing to the altar.

Their faces were painted with oil paint, and their expressions were fanatical…

The Orc High Priest, holding an ancient book of winter and hunting, prayed devoutly:

“Father God Uller, we worship you!”

“Father God Uller, all glory belongs to you!”

“You are the master of hunting, you are the master of winter, you are the only heavenly father of the Orcs…”

“We are originally dust in the world, and it is you who have given us great power. We are originally sinners in the world, and it is you who have never left us and let us receive your grace…”

“Please cleanse us with your faith and drive away the hesitation in our hearts; please shine on us with your light and give us endless power…”

Her voice was majestic and sacred.

After the expansion of the divine arts, the devout prayers almost resounded throughout the Orc camp.

All the Orcs who heard the prayers could not help but kneel down and began to pray word by word along with the words of the High Priest…

In a blink of an eye, the surrounding Orc army knelt down.

They were muttering to themselves, some with terrified expressions, some with pious expressions, some with fanatical expressions, and some with confused expressions…

all different.

And as the orcs prayed, the three altars suddenly began to glow with radiant light!

It was already past noon, and the afternoon sunlight added a touch of warmth to the bleak late autumn.

However, this warmth was soon blown away by a gust of cold wind…

“A-choo!”

On the wall of the Black Dragon Castle, a player who had not adjusted the temperature suddenly sneezed.

“Why do I feel a little cold all of a sudden?”

He tightened his armor, shivered involuntarily, and then turned off his temperature perception.

“You’re right, it’s indeed getting colder…”

Another player rubbed his red nose and interrupted.

“Look! The sky! South!”

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the city wall. A player pointed to the sky in the south and shouted in surprise.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction he pointed…

In the sky, dark clouds appeared at some point.

These dark clouds continued to gather towards the main camp of the orc army in the south…

At this moment, the sky in the south has actually formed a rolling sea of clouds, dark and dense…

Not only that, the dense dark clouds are still expanding and rolling non-stop…

The temperature is continuously decreasing…

“This is… the dark clouds formed by the condensation of the magic power in the air!”

Feeling the terrifying energy in the dark clouds, the pupils of the natural saint Alice shrank slightly.

“Dark clouds composed of magic power?”

“Oh my… How much magic power is there!”

The players were shocked.

Below the dark clouds, in the central camp of the orcs.

There are three silver-gray lights that are constantly shining.

As the light shone, the dark clouds in the sky rolled more violently, and the temperature around seemed to drop even lower…

For a moment, the players on the city wall were attracted by the flickering light.

“What is that?”

“Let me use [Eagle Eye] to see… Hmm? It looks like an altar!”

A shooter player said in surprise.

“Altar? What are the orcs doing?”

Just as the players were puzzled, suddenly, bits of crystal fell from the sky…

“It’s… snowing?”

The players looked at each other.

Just as the snowflakes fell, a sacred and majestic force suddenly erupted from the orc camp!

Three shining altars burst into silver holy light and soared into the sky.

The holy light stirred up the dark clouds in the sky, and the dark clouds kept spinning, attracted by the holy light, and the two intertwined and spun, like two tornadoes composed of dark clouds and ice and snow.

The “tornado” spun to the extreme… and then suddenly began to be absorbed by the three altars.

Dark clouds, ice and snow, accompanied by strong winds, rushed into the altars frantically…

For a moment, the three altars seemed to have turned into three bottomless pits with infinite suction.

In just a few seconds, the originally dense dark clouds were absorbed by the altars, and the entire sky became blue again, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion…

However, this calmness lasted for less than a few seconds.

After absorbing the dark clouds composed of magic power, the three altars suddenly burst into bright light again, and then three silver-gray light pillars rose up.

The three silver-gray light pillars intertwined with each other and eventually turned into a silver-gray light gate!

——I

caught a cold, so I’m sorry that I’m short today.

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(End of this chapter)